Wake
Learn
Eat
Sleep
Repeat
It's just a cycle
Neverending
Except its hard for some to do the last thing requested on the list
Like me
I hardly sleep like I should
Sometimes my pillow feels like a plank of wood
Sometimes my room feels like it walks
While my bed feels like a pile of rocks
Sometimes in order to sleep
All I can really do is weep
I let myself know that my relationship with my guy
Will soon be set awry
Can anything last forever?
Most of the time I here it answer: never
What is it you ask?
It sits within the flask
In my body my ribs create
A self built crate
My beating heart
My mind and it set apart
Yet somehow they speak
While I have hit the silent peak
This hill that I climb
Takes a lot of time
I sit and make this rhyme
While watching the clock chime
All I can hear is my brain
Whine and whine
As it continues to pound with word after word
All I am...
Seconds
Minutes
Hours
Days
Years
Words
I'm...tired of it all...
Can't I be something more?
Something more worth someone's love?
How could anyone love a pile of numbers, letters, and flesh?
I'm just a fleshbag full of numbers and letters; nothing more, nothing less....
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